"Queen, there's nothing here. Which way should the carriage go?" the Guard Commander, who also served as the coachman, was puzzled, truly there was nothing around the lake… Wait, are these grasses moving? There's no wind, is there?
The Queen opened the window and said, "Follow the direction these grasses are pointing."
The Prince, too, curious, stepped out of the carriage and stood by the door, gazing. He had never met the Fairy Godmother, but he had grown up listening to stories about her.
Fairy Mu Ying stood at the entrance of the Magic Hut, controlling the grass to direct the way.
What the Prince and the Guard Commander saw was the grass pointing them towards a desolate meadow, but in reality, the carriage was heading straight for the grand door of the Magic Hut.
At the moment they neared the door, Mu Ying granted them permission to enter, otherwise, as they approached, they would be veered away by the Magic Hut's shielding function, unknowingly altering their course.
